Chapter Thirty-Nine: To Ningcheng

ike I've seen that girl before," Ji Chuan said to Gu Xi Cheng in the back seat. 。After hearing this, Gu Xicheng glanced in the rearview mirror. Who knew that with this glance, he immediately ordered J...It was dinner time before I knew it.

Ji Mi, Ji Ling's secretary and sister of Ji Chuan, knocked and came in, "Mr. Gu, dinner is ready."

Gu Xicheng looked up: "Push forward."

Ji's secretary pushed a food cart with a chef in it from outside the door and stopped it directly at the sofa area. After placing the dishes on the coffee table, the two left.

Knock, knock. Someone's at the door again.

"Boss!"

Season's voice came from outside the door.

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Then, with a gloomy expression, he walked over and said, "Jichuan."

"Mr. Gu," Ji Chuan, who was talking to Ji Ling, immediately stood up straight.

Check this month’s report again and bring it to me. Also, make sure it’s organized. Go to Ningcheng tomorrow.

After giving Gu Xicheng a brief order, he turned to go back in.

Just then, Ji Chuan called out from behind him, "Mr. Gu, there's a year-end meeting at the US branch tonight."

Gu Xicheng paused in his steps, turned his head and gave him a cold glance: "I don't care what methods you use to delay the American meeting, you must go to Ningcheng tomorrow, and so do you."

If you said you were going to Ningcheng, then that's where you'll go.

After Gu Xicheng went in, Ji Ling just asked Ji Chuan: "Why did President Gu insist that you go Your expression is so painful"

Ji Chuan said expressionlessly, "Go to Ningcheng. This year I won't be celebrating the New Year with you."

"Then you try your best." Ji Ling felt a little sorry for her brother. The two of them had followed Mr. Gu for over 5 years, and whatever Mr. Gu said was final.

He's the one who intentionally made me go with him.

Ji Ling, hearing him say this, became a little confused: "Why"

Ji Chuan smirked and said, "Men who are never satisfied always have a bad temper."

Ji Ling: “Ah”

Ji Chuan gave her a profound and unreadable glance, but decided to deal with the American situation first. with his hands tightly clenched at the cuffs, and his burgundy tie knotted to perfection. 。Back then, he wasn't much of a tie wearer. Even at events like parties, he mostly wouldn't wear one unless...